Xiang Li slightly startled, sitting on the wooden cart.
The three little ones hurriedly protected him.
Xiang Yuanshuo: "You took the horse away. What about my uncle's wooden cart? Who is supposed to pull it?"
Skinny Monkey expressed helplessness: "It's the Military Supervisor's orders, you have to pull it yourselves."
He looked at Xiang Ying: "Didn't you also lose a mare that was pulling the grain previously? The horse given to you will have to be taken back."
Tao Xue anxiously said: "How is this the elder Princess's fault? She almost went missing while chasing that horse."
"The mare ran away scared on its own, but didn't you manage to retrieve the fallen grain?"
"How can the loss of the mare be blamed on us?"
Skinny Monkey got somewhat irritable: "What can be done, I am just responsible for carrying out orders, not that I want to make things hard for you!"
Xiang Xiuxiu's eyes became red: "It's Uncle Jie who wants to make things hard for us…"
